Love Triangles Are For Little Girls

Chapter 5: Fashion! Dirty Secrets!

Camera lights flashed as people walked along with the runway modeling out the dresses and outfits to the loud dancing music. Rich and famous people sat along the rows of chairs on either side of the runway watching each of the models strut their stuff and then pose for the cameras. To the left-wing of the stage, Janet watched her models show off her designer clothing with excitement in her eyes. Pleased to see that big-time companies seemed to be enjoying the show.

Models rushed around backstage, quickly changing into new outfits and getting makeup redone. Girls running around helping each other into dresses and men making sure they looked fine as fuck. Fixing makeup and the smell of hairspray filled the air. Tony never gave any one time to get the timing down so everyone rushed and scrambled to get dressed in ready. All except for Valdis and Vanessa who were naturals at rushing outfits on, doing their hair, and putting their makeup on.

"Next we'll be presenting our Hero-Inspired Fashion line! First up is 'Shadow Spider'. Presenting our models, Sergeant James Barnes and Natasha Romanoff." The announcer called out, causing Vanessa to shoot a stressed gaze at Valdis next to her.

Valdis looked overhearing Vanessa's whimpers over the loud club music, causing her to look over and see her having trouble connecting the back wings. The blonde dropped her blending brush to help out her friend quickly knowing that she was next. But just doing this wasted mere seconds of her last look.

Just in time, Valdis got it together for Vanessa before she sped off to the right-wing of the stage to hit the runaway.

The fashion show was stressful, giving Valdis more stress than being Avenger alone. Models only having two and a half minutes at most on the stage before moving along to the next look. At the Camisado, each skit and dance lasted five and a half minutes at most depending on how long the song or gag is. So feeling this pressure on her made her internally panic. Doing her makeup as fast as she could without fucking it up before shoving on the dress. But upon seeing the dress, especially if it was based on Loki's look, it made her want to cry for how many layers. The main piece of it that was going to end her was the tiara that had the infamous Asgardian horns on them.

As each name was called out, Valdis hurried on the dress. Styling it to the best of her ability but just as her luck dropped, the tiara broke when she was picking it up to put it in her hair. Valdis wanted to scream and cry; she couldn't go out there without it but she also couldn't go out there with it broken. She was on the fence but hearing the next set of names being called made her tense up with jealousy and stress.

"Next is 'Mr. & Mrs. America' with our models, Captain Steve Rogers and Wanda Maximoff."

Keep calm, Valdis. You've got this, just leave the damn thing before Loki ends your entire reputation. She told herself as she quickly slipped on the gold heels and hurried over to the right-wing. As she stood there, she spotted Loki fixing up his cape to make sure it was smooth. They both made eye contact, Loki passing her a smirk while Valdis tilted her to the side slightly before standing up back straight. Just as Steve and Wanda walked back with them both breaking off into the wings, Loki and Valdis the second the song changed to the chorus piece, walked out meeting each other in the middle. Loki held his arm out for her to take as she wrapped her arm around his as they strutted down the runway.

" 'Mischief At Night' with our models, Loki Laufeyson and Valdis Bondevik."

Both Loki and Valdis made eyes at the cameras, keeping stoic expressions but seducing, alluring gazes as they posed. They looked like a royal couple for the fact of how fancied their dress and suit were designed. They stood in poses for a few moments before walking back to the wings and splitting apart. The second Janet took over the mic to talk and thank everyone for coming, models in the back quickly took off their suits and dresses to hurry into their After Party attire.